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dramatic,” Tiana said dryly, and for the first time Grace laughed in front of her.
Hope reached out with one careful finger. Ethan grabbed it with startling strength.
“He likes me,” she whispered, shocked.
“Or he thinks you’re furniture,” Tiana replied, but her mouth softened.
No one called it a blended family. That would have been too neat. They were continue reading …
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